Fang Han stepped into the palace.
The light in the hall is bright, and Sandalwood Incense is floating.
Chen Tianyuan was sitting upright. When he heard the footsteps, he raised his eyes and looked at Fang Han with his warm eyes.
"Disciple Fang Han, see the sect master."
Fang Han took a few steps forward and bowed.
"No need to be polite, sit down."
Chen Tianyuan motioned to Fang Han to take a seat at the bottom.
Fang Han sat down as instructed.
"I have summoned you today to tell you something."
Chen Tianyuan leaned back on the chair, his eyes fell on Fang Han, and after a moment of silence, he said.
Fang Han looked serious and waited for the next step.
"Nether Pavilion has taken the initiative to sue for peace."
Chen Tianyuan spoke slowly, his voice still calm, but with a bit of undisguised joy.
"Nether Pavilion... Sued for peace?"
Fang Han's brows raised slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Nether Pavilion took the initiative to seek peace?
That Nether Pavilion who repeatedly provoked Azure Profound Sect, and who was extremely arrogant a few months ago, actually took the initiative to seek peace?
"Nether Pavilion Master Ling Wuyuan came out of seclusion and personally sent a letter to me, expressing his willingness to compensate me Azure Profound Sect for all the losses in this conflict."
Chen Tianyuan nodded, a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.
"And I promise to restrain my subordinates in the future and never conflict with me, Azure Profound Sect."
He paused and continued.
"I have discussed with you Elder and decided to accept Nether Pavilion's request for peace and end the conflict between the two parties."
"The reason for this choice is that Qingyang Prefecture is not dominated by the Azure Profound Sect and Nether Pavilion. There are five other sects who are eyeing it. After discussion, the sects feel that it is more beneficial to accept it."
Chen Tianyuan looked at Fang Han and said.
"Fang Han, the sect knows that you have a deep grudge with the Nether Pavilion."
He spoke slowly, with a bit of solemnity in his voice.
"The reason why I tell you this is because I'm worried that you won't understand."
With the talent Fang Han showed, he didn't want the sect to create a gap with Fang Han because of this matter.
"The sect master is worrying too much."
Fang Han raised his head and met Chen Tianyuan's gaze.
His voice was steady, with a calmness that belied his age.
"Although this disciple has a grudge against the Nether Pavilion, he is not an ignorant person."
He paused and continued.
"In the past few months, although I, Azure Profound Sect, have caused great losses to the Nether Pavilion, I have also paid a heavy price myself."
"There are many Deacon and disciples who died in battle, and the lost industries and materials are also valuable."
His eyes were as calm as water.
"What's more, as the sect leader said, among Seven Sects, the other five sects are eyeing each other. If I, Azure Profound Sect, and Nether Pavilion continue to fight, it will only allow the third party to reap the benefits."
"The sect accepts the peace proposal, and the disciples understand it and have no objections."
"That's good if you can understand."
Chen Tianyuan's eyes showed a look of relief.
Not only is this boy incredibly talented, he is also quite sophisticated in his mind, which is really rare.
He nodded slightly, with a bit of emotion in his voice.
"As for the grudge between the disciple and Nether Pavilion..."
Fang Han There was a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was very soft, but it carried an unquestionable certainty.
"When the disciples are strong enough, we will sort them out one by one."
Chen Tianyuan glanced at Fang Han and said nothing more.
This kid knows it well and that's enough.
With the bad relationship between the Azure Profound Sect and Nether Pavilion, it is impossible to live in peace and harmony. Sooner or later, the conflict will break out again.
When the time comes, there will naturally be a chance for Fang Han to resolve the grievances.
"Also, there is one more thing."
Chen Tianyuan stopped smiling and his expression turned serious.
"Although Nether Pavilion has sued for peace and promised not to take action against you, with the talent you have shown, there is no guarantee that Nether Pavilion will not take risks and has to take precautions."
He paused and continued.
"The sect has prepared a life-saving thing for you, please keep it."
"Life-saving thing? What kind of life-saving thing?"
Fang Han was slightly startled, and a trace of curiosity flashed in his heart.
What kind of life-saving thing does the sect actually think can save his life in the hands of the Nether Pavilion?
Even a precious hidden weapon like Thunderbolt Pellet can at most threaten ordinary Third Grade warriors.
Facing the Second Grade warrior, the threat is limited, while the First Grade warrior poses no threat at all.
"Zhao Mu."
Chen Tianyuan called out to the outside of the palace.
"My subordinate is here."
Zhao Mu's figure walked in from outside the hall, holding a small jade box in his hand.
The jade box is completely white and carved from some kind of warm jade, with a faint brilliance flowing on the surface.
Zhao Mu walked up to Fang Han and handed over the jade box with both hands.
Fang Han took it, it was slightly heavy in the hand, and the tentacles were warm.
He opened the jade box.
The box is covered with dark blue velvet, and a jade plaque lies quietly in the center.
The jade plaque is about the size of a palm, and is light cyan in color. The material is similar to the Azure Profound Sect Identity Token, but it is warmer and more transparent.
There are many mysterious lines engraved on the surface. Those lines are complex and delicate, forming some kind of mysterious pattern, which glows faintly under the light.
"The name of this object is 'Divine Speed Jade Talisman'."
Chen Tianyuan's voice echoed in the hall.
"It is a life-saving thing that can only be refined by a master-level expert."
"Only a master-level expert can refine it?"
Fang Han's pupils shrank slightly, he raised his head, and his eyes fell on Chen Tianyuan's face.
Grandmaster, that is the true foundation of Seven Sects, like a legendary strongman, this thing was actually refined by a master.
"The use of this charm is very simple."
Chen Tianyuan continued.
"Just inject Internal Qi into it to activate the power contained in the talisman, allowing the user to gain extreme speed in a short period of time."
He paused and continued.
"The speed is so fast that even First Grade warriors can't catch up."
"Even if First Grade warrior, it is difficult to catch up?"
Fang Han was shocked.
Doesn't that mean that with this thing, even if he encounters First Grade warrior, he will be sure to escape?
"This thing is not easy to refine and is extremely precious."
Chen Tianyuan looked at Fang Han with a solemn voice.
"The entire sect only has a few of them. You should keep them. Don't use them lightly unless absolutely necessary."
"Disciple, thank you sect master, thank you sect very much."
Fang Han took a deep breath, suppressed the fluctuation in his heart, and solemnly handed over his hand.
"Go and have a good time practicing."
Chen Tianyuan nodded slightly and waved his hand.
"Yes, disciple, resign."
Fang Han closed the jade box, put it in his arms, stood up and exited the hall.
Walking out of the palace door, the morning light hits your face, bringing with it the unique warmth and brightness of early summer.
"The powerful master's methods have actually reached this level!"
Fang Han stood in front of the temple, looking at the rolling mountains in the distance, but his heart could not calm down for a long time.
He lowered his head and glanced at the jade box in his arms.
In the jade box, the light cyan jade tablet lay quietly, with the lines on its surface showing a faint brilliance in the sunlight.
A master-level expert could actually refine such a thing?
After using it, you will gain extreme speed in a short period of time, even First Grade warriors will find it difficult to catch up--
These methods are not like the methods of a warrior at all, but more like...
Immortal cultivators' methods.
"Could it be that there were once cultivators of immortality in this world, and martial arts evolved from the incomplete cultivation techniques of immortality?"
Fang Han frowned slightly, then shook his head and suppressed the thought temporarily.
Regardless of whether there is any relationship between martial arts skills and immortal cultivation skills, it is not something he needs to consider now.
His first priority now is to improve his strength as soon as possible.
Only when you are strong enough can you understand the truth of this world.
He turned around and walked along the bluestone path towards True Transmission Courtyard.
Back to No. 35 Annex, Qui Lan was talking to two Maid in the corridor. When he saw him coming back, he quickly stepped forward to greet him.
"Senior brother, breakfast is ready."
Fang Han nodded and sat down at the Side Hall. The exquisite dishes were placed on the table. He picked up his chopsticks and ate slowly.
After breakfast, Fang Han returned to Quiet Room and sat cross-legged on the futon.
He did not rush to practice, but went through what happened in the past few days in his mind.
"Only temporary!"
Nether Pavilion sued for peace, and the sect accepted it. The grudge between him and Nether Pavilion came to an end.
But he knew that this was only temporary.
Given the depth of grievances between the two families, it is inevitable that conflicts will break out again in the future.
He must not relax just because of the truce.
"We must take advantage of this period of calm to improve our strength as soon as possible."
Fang Han A flash of determination flashed in his eyes.
When the next conflict breaks out, he must have stronger strength, preferably the strength to overthrow Nether Pavilion.
He stood up, walked out of Quiet Room, and came to the open space in the courtyard where he usually practiced.
Cloudsplitter Sword was hanging on his waist. He did not draw the sword immediately, but just stood with his hands behind his back.
In my mind, the verses of <Void-Sundering Sword Manual> slowly flowed by.
Those sword techniques, transformations, and energy movement methods that have long been familiar to the heart have become clearer than ever under the blessing of 256 times Sword Art Talent Amplification.
Then, he drew his sword.
Cloudsplitter Sword was unsheathed, and the sword blade of Dark Cyan was shining with restrained brilliance in the sunlight.
A sword was slashed out, Sword Intent circulated, and the air cracked a thin mark silently.
The fine marks are more solid and lasting than before.
He sheathed his sword and slashed out again.
Once, twice, ten times, a hundred times--
Fang Han was immersed in Sword Technique's practice and forgot about the passage of time.
Each sword strike is smoother and smoother than the previous one.
With each sword strike, his control over Wind Sword Intent becomes even more refined.
With each sword strike, his understanding of <Void-Sundering Sword Manual> becomes more profound.
The changes in sword moves, the operation of Internal Qi, the fusion of Wind Concept and Sword Intent--
Those subtleties that once required repeated pondering to understand can now be understood quickly.
Through understanding, you can gain something, and the gain can be transformed into an improvement in strength.
He could feel that his understanding of <Void-Sundering Sword Manual> was deepening at an alarming rate.
The threshold is getting closer and closer.
"Minor Accomplishment..."
Fang Han whispered to himself, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
With the blessing of 256 times Sword Art Talent Amplification, he felt that <Void-Sundering Sword Manual> was not far from Minor Success Stage.
Once this Sword Technique reaches Minor Accomplishment, the power of Sword Technique will skyrocket, and his strength will also skyrocket again.
It wasn't until noon that Fang Han put away his sword and stood up, breathing slightly.
There were beads of sweat on his forehead, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.
He stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his hands, feeling peaceful in his heart.
The road to martial arts is long and long.
Only by not slacking off can we go further on this road.